The mediwitch had to work around the petite redhead who had attached herself to Harry's side. She was only allowed to stay because she refused to leave, and Minerva had quietly implored Poppy to allow it. She knew Ginny needed to be reassured that Harry was here, and safe.

Soon enough she was insisting that he take a Dreamless sleep potion, and Ginny relaxed as she felt her boyfriend drift off.

Poppy looked up at the adults. "He'll be fine," she assured them. "He'll be sore for a few days, but there are no long term lasting effects. Other than that, the cut on his arm is the only injury of note. I've healed it, but the skin will be tender for a few days, so make sure he takes care of that arm."

Minerva nodded and walked with Poppy back to her office as Sirius and Remus took up places on the other side of the bed from Ginny. "Thank you, Poppy."

Poppy smiled sadly. "Why does it all have to happen to him?" she asked rhetorically.

Minerva snorted lightly. "Because old men can't help but keep playing games with his life."

Poppy looked startled, but Minerva didn't elaborate, as she wished the mediwitch a good night.

"Minerva." The Transfiguration mistress turned around and returned to Madam Pomfrey's side. "Perhaps Miss Weasley should return to her dorm."

Minerva looked at the young woman, still seated by her boyfriend's side. She shook her head, smiling fondly. "I will give her my permission to be out of bed for the night. I think she needs to be here."

Poppy looked like she wanted to protest, but Minerva didn't give her a chance, as she returned to her charge and made herself comfortable in a conjured chair. She offered to conjure some for the others; Sirius and Remus were both grateful, but Ginny just stubbornly shook her head, and instead lay down in the bed on top of the covers. She was facing Harry, and kept his hand entwined in hers as she studied him in sleep.

The adults weren't quite sure what to make of that, but the young girl dropped off to sleep shortly after, and no one had the heart to wake her up and insist she move. Minerva even enlarged the bed slightly so that she wasn't in danger of falling off, should she shift in her sleep.

They passed the night watching over two special young people, talking quietly about what was to come. Given Harry's parting statement before being led away, they all knew things would be happening, and soon. If He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named was indeed back, everything would change.

XXX

When Harry woke up, he felt completely rested. He was relieved to not have to worry about any dreams.

The first thing he noticed was that there was a mane of red hair in his face. He started for a moment, before he recognized Ginny.

Looking around showed him to be in the hospital wing.

It was then that he saw his guardians, and Remus, all sleeping in conjured chairs. He panicked briefly, before trying to wake Ginny up as gently as possible, before anyone saw them.

Minerva began to stir a moment later, and when she saw Harry, she smiled gently. "Good morning, Harry." Harry looked guilty, and glanced at Ginny. Minerva shook her head. "We left her there for a reason, Harry. You weren't going to do anything, and I think she needed to be with you just as much as you needed her."

Harry looked up, surprised, and then smiled slightly. "Thanks," he whispered, returning his gaze to his girlfriend. Just having her next to him made him feel so much better.

Sirius and Remus woke next, and a few minutes later, Ginny finally stirred.

A few minutes later, Poppy exited her office, and smiled at the large group, heading over to give Harry another check up.

"How are you feeling, Mr. Potter?" she asked, waving her wand over his body before grasping his left arm to check the healing wound.

Harry shrugged, looking down. "I'm fine," he replied quietly.

Minerva was about to protest that statement, but Ginny got there first. "Harry James Potter, what have I told you about using that word?" she asked rhetorically as she gave his shoulder a light slap. Harry looked taken aback, but Ginny was just getting warmed up. "You promised me you would stop lying, so look at Madam Pomfrey, and tell her the truth!"

Sirius and Remus stared. "Scary," Sirius whispered, as Remus nodded.

Ginny and Harry looked at the pair, confused. "What?" Harry asked.

Sirius looked at his godson. "It's like watching Lily yell at James all over again."

Both students looked slightly uncomfortable, but Harry smiled at his girlfriend. He sent feelings of assurance through their bond, before he turned back to the mediwitch. "I'm a little sore," he admitted.

Poppy nodded, hiding her own smile. "That's to be expected, Mr. Potter. After an ordeal such as yours, I would be shocked if you weren't. As I already told your guardians, you will be so for a few days. Just take it easy, and don't overexert yourself. No more morning runs for at least a week!"

Harry nodded, though he felt a little disappointed. Sirius looked proud that his godson had been keeping up with the exercise they had started the summer before.

Poppy left, and Harry turned back to the adults. "So what happened last night, while I was… gone?" he asked somewhat hesitantly.

It was Minerva who answered, her voice soft and reassuring. "There was a lot of confusion. Ginny and your other friends have explained how and why they captured Crouch Junior, and I suppose we are lucky that Amelia was there. I heard the Minister trying to deny anything about yet another Azkaban escapee. If he had his way, Crouch would have been Kissed on sight before any questions could have been asked."

Sirius shuddered.

"Did anyone tell him about Voldemort?" Harry asked, noting the flinches from Minerva and Remus, but happy to note that his girlfriend and his godfather had no reaction. The other two's reactions were much less pronounced than they had been previously, so Harry considered that a win.

Minerva sighed. "We all went with you, so I don't know what the Minister has or has not been told. However, Amelia did hear you, and she is not one to play to the politics. She will make sure that the right people know."

Harry nodded, relieved. Minerva's next words had him subconsciously curling in on himself with dread. "Harry, you will need to talk about what happened." Ginny reached out and took him in her arms, offering her support both in body and mind. Mienrva looked like she truly regretted what she had to say next. "Albus needs to know, Harry." They all looked like they wanted to protest, but the professor just shook her head. "He's the leader of the light, and probably one of the few who can make Cornelius see reason. We will stay with you, and you don't have to tell him anything you don't want to."

Poppy returned at that moment, muttering, looking like she wanted to keep whatever it was to herself, but she dutifully passed on the message. "Mr. Potter, there are a number of people waiting outside to see you. Should I send them away?"

Harry shook his head, sitting up straighter in bed, and Poppy walked towards the doors, still muttering. "Fifteen minutes only," she ordered, as the group descended.

Harry was shocked. Cedric was there, as were Viktor and Fleur – the part Veela had been treated and released the night before by the mediwitch without having to spend any time in the hospital wing.

Mrs. Weasley and Bill were back, and Harry noted with interest that Bill made an effort to ask Fleur how she was feeling, and to stand next to her.

Hermione, Ron, Neville, and Susan were also there, as were Fred, George, Angelina, Alicia, Katie, Cho, Blaise, Daphne, and Luna. There looked to be a few more people out in the hall, but these were the important ones. His close friends.

They all spent some time talking, and everyone expressed their congratulations to Harry, as the second Triwizard champion. Cedric tried to tell him that they would split the prize money, but Harry just shook his head. "Trust me, Cedric, I don't need it."

Cedric just shook his head stubbornly. "So give it away. But you earned it, so it's yours."

Harry was going to protest again, but then he thought of a use for the money, so he just sighed and nodded in resignation. Ginny, catching on to his thoughts, gave him a beaming smile. That's brilliant, Harry. They'll love you.

Harry smiled back. As long as your mum doesn't ever find out, he replied.

They both laughed a little, making everyone else confused, but they didn't elaborate.

Poppy kicked the large group out after fifteen minutes, as promised, but a few of them vowed to come back later. Susan informed him in a quiet tone that she wanted to talk to him about something, and the side-glance she threw at Sirius indicated what it was about.

Dumbledore came in after the group was gone, and he was most insistent on speaking with Harry. "I must insist that we go to my office to talk," he persisted.

Poppy shook her head stubbornly. "Mr. Potter has not been cleared to leave yet. If you want to speak with him, you will do so here, or not at all."

Albus sighed in resignation, before he tried to get the still remaining adults – and Ginny – to leave them alone.

Minerva's eyes narrowed as she stood up. "Harry is a minor, Albus. He is allowed to have his guardians present. We're not leaving."

Albus had to accept that, but when he tried to get Ginny to leave, Harry put his foot down. "She's staying, or you can just guess at what happened yesterday."

The adults all looked slightly taken aback, but Sirius and Remus smiled after a moment.

Albus grit his teeth but remained calm as he conjured a squishy armchair, and asked Harry to tell him what had happened after he and Cedric had disappeared.

It took a while. Harry spoke in great detail, talking about how he had recognized the name Tom Riddle, and known that something was wrong. He told them how he had pushed Cedric out of the way of the killing curse, feeling its heat as it passed by. Ginny tried to clamp down the spike of fear that rose up, hearing how close he had come to death.

Harry told them about petrifying Cedric and hiding him, so that he wouldn't be found. "They were after me. They had already tried to kill him once, I couldn't let it happen. He's my friend." They all said they understood – well, Dumbledore didn't say anything beyond nodding and asking what had happened next.

So Harry told them about being stunned, and waking tied to Riddle's grave. He informed them of the resurrection ritual, which had Dumbledore very interested, and Harry was certain he caught a gleam of satisfaction in the headmaster's eyes when he spoke of how Wormtail used his blood.

Both Sirius and Remus were growling at their former friend, but they remained quiet to hear the rest of it. They had tears in their eyes at hearing how Voldemort had used the Cruciatus curse, and Ginny's grip on his hand just got tighter. Harry recited the names of the Death Eaters he had heard, and finally moved on to the duel. They were proud of how he had managed to throw off the Imperius curse, but all were holding their breath to hear the conclusion.

When Harry spoke of the connection their wands had formed, and how the ghost-like people had come out of the bond, there was no question about it. Dumbledore's eyes were gleaming. "Priori incantatem," he murmured.

"What's that?" Harry asked, confused.

Dumbledore sat back and sighed. "Your wand shares a core with Voldemort's. As such, they will never be able to work properly together. When forced to duel, one wand will make the other regurgitate the last spells the other has used."

Harry nodded, and finished his tale. He was almost crying as he spoke of seeing the wispy images of his parents, which made Sirius, Remus, and Minerva leak a few tears as well. He informed them of how they had lingered to give him time to escape, and how he had returned to Cedric, accio-ed the cup, and returned to Hogwarts.

Dumbledore stood up when he finished. "Thank you, Harry."

"Professor? What's going to happen now?"

Harry's question caused Dumbledore to turn around in his path to the door. He sighed internally. "I will attempt to make the Minister see reason. And certain people must be informed." He gave his Transfiguration professor a pointed look, which she understood.

Harry nodded, and watched the headmaster depart the hospital wing.

The adults all shared a significant glance, knowing what Dumbledore was talking about. The Order of the Phoenix was going to be re-formed.

They decided to leave the young couple alone for a while, promising to return before he was discharged, and left to have a serious conversation about recent events.

Harry and Ginny stayed on the bed for a while, talking through their bond, as Harry told her about seeing his parents like that, and how he felt, hearing them tell him how proud they were. They were both crying when Poppy came back with another dose of Dreamless Sleep. Harry was too tired to even argue.

XXX

Harry was released from the hospital wing the next day, and was surprised to see his four best friends and his girlfriend waiting for him as he left the infirmary. They all walked to the DA lounge, where Harry locked and warded the door against any intruders and eavesdroppers before sitting down and motioning for them to do the same. Once they did so, he grasped Ginny's hand tightly, and began to tell them what had happened in the graveyard.

It was strangely easier the second time around, and Ginny's presence definitely helped. His audience gasped in all the right places, and Hermione and Susan wasted no time in giving him hugs when he finished. He had left a few things out, but for the most part, he told them exactly what he had told Dumbledore.

They sat and speculated on what would happen in the coming days and weeks, and when it was time for lunch, they all made to head down to the Great Hall.

"Harry? Could I have a word?" Susan sounded hesitant, and Harry sent the rest of them on ahead, telling them they'd catch up, before he turned back to Susan, and the two sat down once more.

"What's up, Susan?"

Susan bit her lip, looking down for a moment. "Has Sirius talked to you at all about this summer?" she asked.

Harry shook his head, confused. "Why, did he say something to you?"

Susan nodded. "Aunt Amelia has written me a lot about their relationship, and we spoke a few days ago about what would happen. I think Sirius is going to propose, but Aunt Amelia wanted to make sure it would be all right with us first."

Harry sat back and considered. He was happy for his godfather, and he liked Amelia. He thought they were good for each other. Amelia kept Sirius grounded, and Sirius helped Amelia to be more carefree. "So Sirius would be moving out," he said.

Susan nodded, looking concerned. "I know he's your godfather, Harry, and I don't want to take him away from you. I like him, and he could become my uncle, but if you have any concerns, you should tell him."

Harry shook his head. "I think they're great for each other. I'll miss Sirius, but I'm not going to stop him from living his life." Susan smiled and hugged him. "Besides," Harry continued, pulling back, "He'd just be a Floo call away. You practically lived at McGonagall Castle towards the end of last summer."

Susan nodded, smile widening, and the two hurried to catch up with their friends for lunch.

Harry was surprised to receive a standing ovation when he entered the Hall, but most people were cheering him as he walked to Gryffindor table. All of his housemates, all of the Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws, and well over half of Slytherin were all clapping for him. He just ducked his head to hide a blush as he sat down.

Susan joined them for lunch, but refused to say what they had spoken about alone. Ginny of course knew, though the other's didn't know that, and gave Harry a hug; for being you, was the reply when he asked.

XXX

The Daily Prophet the next morning was filled with news of Crouch Junior's arrest, and Crouch Senior's death – apparently when the Aurors called upon his home to ask some questions about his son, they found him dead and decomposing in a hidden room under the floor. That led to Percy having to answer questions on whom he had been in communication with, since Crouch had been dead for months. Percy had suddenly found himself under close scrutiny, and temporarily relieved of his duties. The proud Weasley had no doubt made some mistakes in not questioning his boss' orders, but he felt it was a little extreme. This scandal could derail his plans to rise in the Ministry, if he didn't play his cards right.

There was also a large article on the co-champions of the Triwizard Tournament, but nothing on Voldemort's return, though Harry suspected the Minister was trying to suppress the information for as long as possible. He didn't think Fudge would be able to do so for long, since Amelia knew the truth, and would make sure people knew. He had received a note from her that morning, telling him that she had a lot to do with Crouch Junior, but as soon as the summer holidays began, she wanted to speak with him about what had happened.

The remaining week between the end of exams and the beginning of summer was always filled with anticipation and fear as people waited to see how they had done in their classes. While Harry didn't have to take the end of year exams, he was still curious to see how much he had improved this year.

When they got their results, Hermione was all for sharing their scores, but managed to control her reaction when she saw Harry's nervous expression. Instead, she just put her scores away, and smiled at seeing the relief all of her friends seemed to share at that gesture.

Ginny was ecstatic to see that she had placed in the top five for the third years, and for the first time, Neville couldn't wait to show his grandmother his grades. He had even received a high A in Potions, which was a miracle in itself.

Ron was also pleased to see he had been doing better, without really even thinking about it. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that he and Hermione were officially dating now.

Harry's scores were a startling change from the year before. The O in Defense he had expected, but receiving an O in Transfiguration and Charms was a surprise. He had even received an E in Potions, and considering Snape's bias, he figured that with any other professor, that would have been an O. He had also received an O in Arithmancy, and an E in Herbology, Ancient Runes, Care of Magical Creatures, Astronomy, and History of Magic. All in all, he was very happy with his scores, and knew that he was near the top of his class – most likely he had been beaten out by Hermione and most of the Ravenclaws.

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Minerva and Sirius made a point to have a rather frank discussion with Dumbledore a few days after his discussion with Harry in the hospital wing. They unfortunately left with more questions than answers, as the headmaster refused to tell them much, but the one thing they wanted to know was why Voldemort had such an interest in Harry.

Dumbledore had said he didn't know, but both of Harry's guardians knew he was lying. They vowed to find the answer to that question so that they could protect their charge.

There was a definite feeling of guilt surrounding the headmaster, but he hid it well. He wanted to help the child, but he didn't know another other way. The only way for Voldemort to die, was for Harry to die. He wished it didn't have to be that way, but it did. So he held on to his secrets, and continued to play chess with people's lives. They would all understand after Voldemort was gone for good.

XXX

For the first time, Harry was actually looking forward to summer vacation. He was going back to a family that loved him, and he would get to see his friends as much as he wanted. They all planned on spending a great deal of time at McGonagall Castle, though Susan also invited them back to her home, her aunt permitting, and Neville offered up his manor as well. Harry was very pleased with the changes that had come about since the previous summer. Neville was a good friend, and Susan was much closer than she would have been.

Hermione and Ron were finally together, and he had a beautiful girl to call his own.

Soon enough, it was time to board the Express for the trip back to London.

Final farewells were passed between the Hogwarts students and the visiting schools. Fleur gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek, smiling radiantly. "I very much enjoyed getting to know you this year, 'Arry."

Harry returned the smile. "Me too," he replied.

Fleur stepped back, turning her gaze to Ginny, who was standing right next to her boyfriend. "You take care of each other," she admonished. Both blushed and nodded, and Fleur's smile widened. "I think we will be seeing each other again. I 'ave applied for a job at Gringotts." She nodded to Ginny. "Your brozzer was most 'elpful, 'e told me 'e would speak to 'is bosses about openings in 'is department."

Ginny beamed. She knew that her oldest brother had developed a bit of a crush on the part Veela, and she was pleased to see that those feelings were returned. It was all in the way Fleur spoke about Bill.

Next to her, Harry gave a mental wink and a grin. Come on, who did a good job? He asked.

Ginny rolled her eyes. All right, so they could be good together.

Harry nodded, turning to look at his girlfriend as Fleur wandered back to her schoolmates. I really think Bill sees right passed the Veela charm. He genuinely likes her, I could see that clearly last week.

Ginny smiled. I'm happy he's found someone. Or will… we shouldn't get involved any more, Harry. If they're meant to be, it'll work out.

She felt his agreement, as the two turned to face their next visitor.

Viktor held his hand out to Harry, and the two shook. Viktor smiled. "I was glad to get to know you, Harry. If you ever need anything, just ask."

Harry almost raised an eyebrow, but held in the gesture, and nodded. "Same goes for you, Viktor. I'm really glad we became friends."

Viktor let go of Harry's hand, and shook with Ron and Neville in turn, before giving the three girls light hugs. "You all take care of each other," he practically ordered them, stepping back from Hermione. His gaze swept across the group of six. All of them were somber now, knowing that their lives were about to get more complicated.

Viktor sighed, turning around as one of his classmates shouted for him to board the ship. He looked back at Harry. "I mean it, Harry. If you need anything…"

Harry smiled, and nodded again. Viktor shook his hand one last time, before he turned back and made for the Durmstrang ship.

Harry took one last look at the Castle that was the first place he had thought of as home, and sighed. Wherever he may live, Hogwarts would forever be home. He felt a little shiver inside of him, and smiled. Apparently, the Castle agreed with him. Smiling, feeling just a little bit calmer, he followed his friends down to the train.

Cedric joined them briefly on the train, asking Harry for a quick word, which the Gryffindor accepted somewhat nervously. The sixth year hadn't said a lot over the last week; indeed they hadn't even seen each other much since the awards ceremony, where both received a copy of the Triwizard cup – making Harry wonder if they had had more than one, or if someone had conjured a second – and five hundred galleons.

Cedric was just as nervous as Harry, as he led the younger boy into a nearby empty compartment. "I just wanted to thank you, Harry, for what you did." Harry looked surprised, and Cedric smiled lightly. "I was angry at first, but then I thought about it, and I know you were right. If they had found me, I'd be dead right now. You saved my life. And I know you know that I saw what happened. I told my parents everything; my dad says the Minister's trying to deny it all, but Madam Bones is on a warpath. She won't let him get away with it for long. He's offered her his support."

Harry nodded. "I'm going to meet with her soon, to tell her the whole story. I'll let you know when, so maybe you can come to and tell her your observations. Amelia will make sure people are informed."

Cedric smiled even more. "I heard she and your godfather are getting serious." Harry blushed and nodded. "Take care of yourself, Harry. I'll certainly help tell Madam Bones what happened, so I'll probably see you soon."

Harry nodded again. "Have a good break, Cedric."

He returned to his friends, and Cedric went back to Cho.

The group spent the rest of the trip discussing Dumbledore's end of the year speech - where he informed them of the dark lord's return and implored them to use caution over the summer - what Voldemort's return would mean for the wizarding world, and what they were going to do to help. Maintaining the DA next year was definitely something they could do; learning how to defend oneself would be more important than ever. Various members of the study group stopped by from time to time, to thank them for all their help, as they had done much better in their classes then they had expected, and to ask if they would continue next year.

Harry gave them all an affirmative answer, and each student left smiling.

Hermione watched her two friends over the course of the trip, thinking hard. Harry and Ginny were very close, but that was nothing new. She couldn't help but remember Ginny's scream when Harry disappeared from the maze. Something was up between those two, and she vowed to figure out what it was.

The train began to slow as they reached London, and Harry and his friends packed up their belongings, preparing to depart.

Harry stopped the Weasley twins just before they exited the train, pushing the bag of five hundred galleons into the left twin's hand.

Fred – or George – looked up, confused. "Harry, what –"

Harry shook his head. "I don't want this," he insisted. "You two take it. Use it to start your joke shop. I have a feeling we'll need all the laughs we can get in the near future."

The other twin also tried to object, but Harry wasn't backing down. "Take it," he repeated. "I don't need more money. Make me a silent partner if you want, but this is my decision. Just do me a favor, and buy Ron some better dress robes."

Both twins nodded, thanking him profusely. Harry had one last request. "Please don't tell your mum where you got the money if she asks. I'd just as soon not be killed by my girlfriend's mother."

Fred and George both laughed at that, and agreed, as the three of them caught up with the rest of the group.

Sirius and Remus were waiting with Bill and Mrs. Weasley on the platform. They both gave Harry a tight hug, before Mrs. Weasley grabbed him and hugged him as well. He was gasping slightly as he pulled back, trying to get air back into his lungs. All of the students were greeted by the adults, and the other parents and guardians eventually made their way over. Amelia immediately went to stand by Sirius, and he wrapped an arm around her waist.

Augusta joined them as well, and the adults all agreed to share houses over the summer, so that their charges could spend some time together.

Hermione left with the Weasleys through the barrier to Kings Cross, so that she could find her parents on the muggle side, but not before giving Ron a kiss that had his mother beaming, and his brothers plotting on how to use it against him.

Harry also gave Ginny a goodbye kiss, holding her tightly, not wanting to let go. He didn't think their bond would work over the distance between The Burrow and McGonagall Castle, but they vowed to see each other every day, if they could. Their guardians looked on fondly, seeing the caring between the two, even if they didn't know about the bond.

When it was just Harry, Susan, Sirius, Remus, and Amelia, Sirius turned to the students. "We're all going to go back to McGonagall Castle for supper; Minerva will join us there shortly. You two ready to leave?"

Harry looked from his godfather, to his pseudo uncle, to his godfather's girlfriend, to his godfather's girlfriend's niece, and back again. He smiled. "Yeah. I'm ready to go home."

<span class="underline">And that's it for this story. The next one will take place during Harry's fifth year.

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